Struck Of Love [COMPLETED]

I just put another shot in the pocket and smirked and drank the beer in the glass. I sat down on the couch and pulled in a smoke. I am the richest of the rich. My dad's the multi-billionaire so what's there for me to worry about?

"You know, I was thinking about something." Seth, my closest friends spoke out sitting next to me.

"What is it?" I asked keeping the smoke aside.

"This girl, Abby, you know her right?" Seth asked.

"Who doesn't? The official school purity." I said chuckling a bit.

"You really like my Lamborghini, don't you?" Seth said in a serious tone.

"Though I have two Lamborghini parked in my garage... yes I do like your one." I said dreaming.

"I'll give it to you." Seth said putting out the key.

"What's the catch?" I asked looking at him seriously.

"You have a whole year to impress the girl who is just so pure that no one ever touched her." Seth said smirking.

"That is so impossible. She's like... this I don't know. But she never dated a single guy on this Earth. What makes you think she'd date me? The one she hates?" I asked frantically.

"Come on. You own the school so just do it. You in?" Seth pulled out his hand.

I looked at his hand for sometime. This was going to be hard but... still.

"I'm in." I said and shook my hands with him.

This year is gonna be fun. I smirked and drank the rest of the beer. This was for my reputation and dignity. I wasn't going to lose this Lamborghini or my reputation. Abby, this year you're mine because I'm gonna make you do things that no one ever imagined.

I SAT NEXT to my best friend, Wizvi and she smiled at me. I was really looking forward to 2020.

"We only have 4 months to school, huh?" Wizvi asked sadly.

"Yeah, but still look on the bright side... we're going to graduate." I said happily.

Wizvi smiled a little and hugged me. I lived in her home. After my mom and dad's death, her parents adopted me so I was practically her sister but we never disclosed this to anyone. I was known as the school's purity because no one touched me. I meant boys. I was just so much to myself that no one ever dared to come close to me.

"So, you ready to go to school tomorrow?" Wizvi asked.

"Yeah. I am really looking forward to school." I said.

"Why? Is Frank coming?" Wizvi said teasingly.

"Shut up, Wizvi. I hate him and you know that. Maybe to you, he's angelic but he is not. He's an obnoxious jerk." I said clenching my fist.

"Why do you hate him?" Wizvi asked.

"Because his dad is the reason why my parents are not alive." I said as tears brew in my eyes.

Wizvi sighed and hugged me. I really hate his multi-billionaire dad and him. Now I know why his mother is not with him. It is because they both are cowards and stupids. If one day, I get the chance to take my revenge on them... I will.